MY CUTE LITTLE WIFE IS A PSYCHO

Loud alarm bells were ringing in the entire building. Half of the building had been demolished. There were dead bodies everywhere but in the midst of all that bloodied body was a young girl. The girl had short black hair and she wearing a tattered hospital gown covered in blood.

There was no emotion on her face as she walked over the bodies. Her goal was the exit door but the sound of a ragged breathing made her stop. She walked towards the sound and stopped in front of a man covered in blood.

The man had lost his two legs and there was a evident fear swirling in his eyes as he stared at the little girl in his front. The little girl squatted down to reach his level .

"Pl....ease...please..don't. ....kill me." The man cried hoarsely. The girl didn't speak instead she titled her head as if she was completating to consider his pleas. Then a smile geaced the girl's red lips causing the man to smile back.

She raised her hands to brush away the strands of hair from the man's face. Her little fingers glided down the man's face and stopped at the man's lips. She raised her head to look the man straight in the eyes then she smiled at him again before slipping her dainty hands into his mouth and brutally pulled out his tongue.

She watched as different emotions flashed across his face before his eyes gradually lost their luster and he stopped moving. She dropped the tongue on his face before walking away.

After walking for a while, she finally stopped in front of a large door. The door opened on its own and the girl walked out of the bloodied building. It was her first time coming outside so she stood still as she breathed in cold air. There was snow everywhere. Her bloody body was a sharp contrast with her white surroundings .

She took a step and then another and another. There was no siren blaring loudly, no loud shouts, no guards to stop her. It was quiet. She was free.

Following a straight path that led her into a forest, the little girl kept walking. She walked nonstop still following the same straight path until she stood five feet away from a large cottage, then everything went black.